Being submerged speechlessly In the bay by the dying chrysanthemums
Stocked shelves To pay for all the pings and dings in the car Evicted Couldn't make the rent in time
Shoveled sod and soot **** and mud Wearing stained tank tops and horn rimmed glassesΒ Β ****** in the gut And filled the shot glass to the brim But always got home at a respectable hour
Fastened to the table Hurry up and wait!
"People are expendable" "**** the low-lives living the high-life"